He Huan was carried all the way to the speeding car by Fitz.
Miles stood there, watching the two figures clinging to each other disappear behind the car door.
He didn't believe that He Huan was completely marked by Fitz.
He still had the AO pairing analysis report in his arms, on which it was clearly written - Unmarked.
ao's first combination of passion and length.
The alpha will mark his omega over and over again, and the omega will also ask for it endlessly.
This wonderful experience usually lasts 2-3 days.
It took no more than an hour from the time Myron sent him a message saying that He Huan had been found and attacked by alien beasts to the time he led his troops to arrive.
What was thoroughly marked before is nothing but nonsense.
There was no warmth in Miles' eyes beneath the brim of his hat. He glanced at Myron coldly and went straight back to the car.
As soon as he sat in the driver's seat, he received a call from his immediate superior, Marshal Achiko.
The screen lit up, revealing a resolute face.
Achiko is over 100 years old, but still young and energetic.
In the future, the life expectancy of interstellar humans will increase significantly, and many people will live to be two or three hundred years old.
"Miles, you disappoint me." Achiko's expression was stern, and even the fine lines left by time on his facial features made him look cold.
At first glance, you can tell that he is a superior who never smiles and always maintains a dignified look.
Miles bowed his head. “Sorry, Marshal.”
"Xu Xianglei intervened!" Aqike's tone suddenly sank, and he was obviously on the verge of anger: "I worked hard to help you get the mission to destroy the Kersburg alien beast, and look at what you have done?!"
"The intelligence was wrong. I didn't know they had set up their headquarters in Fort Worth. I didn't estimate their numbers clearly, and I didn't expect they would dare to openly attack the townspeople. This is my fault." Miles admitted his mistake sincerely.
This is also what Achiko is most satisfied with him, that he can admit his mistakes and correct them, and become better and better each time.
Of course he knew that the previous intelligence was wrong, but that was not what made him angry.
"Xu Xianglei will definitely send Fitz to Fort Worth. Try to trap him."
Miles was silent for a moment, then said, "Team Fitz arrived at Fort Kerst a long time ago. I guess they already have all the intelligence maps of the alien base."
The image on the screen shook and there was a loud noise of something being smashed.
Miles lowered his eyes and didn't look at what was happening.
After a while, Achiko's face appeared on the screen again.
He has regained his previous composure and dignity: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Miles did not answer. Perhaps he still wanted to compete with Fitz in his heart. Only when he finally won could he truly feel the joy of defeating Fitz.
This idea was too competitive and a little childish, so he didn't intend to say it.
But Achiko knew his students well, so he didn't blame them too much: "If you fail, you will be punished according to military regulations, and the punishment will be doubled."
Military discipline is a very cruel punishment, but these four words did not become a heavy burden on Miles' shoulders. Instead, they aroused his fighting spirit even more.
His answer was even more resounding, and he saluted with his feet tapping: "Yes!"
He was looking forward to the moment when he would actually confront Fitz.
Achico nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, do a good job in the aftermath of the people's suffering, and then earn the military merit of exterminating the alien beasts. Myron's future will be on the highest level. It depends on you."
…
After Fitz returned to the flying car, he also received a call from his suffocating boss, Marshal Xu Xianglei.
After settling He Huan, Fitz connected the communication, and Xu Yihan and others all stood in military posture in an orderly manner.
After the portrait appeared on the screen, a uniform salute and greeting rang out in the car: "Yours sincerely, to the Marshal!"
Xu Xianglei's hair was gray, but he was energetic, his eyes were bright, and he looked at each of them with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, imperial soldiers."
After the formal greetings, Berkeley was the first to stretch his limbs lazily and complained nonchalantly: "Mr. Xu, when are you going to send someone over? If I keep resting, the calluses on my hands will disappear."
Xu Xianglei pretended to be angry: "You bastard, if you don't have calluses on your hands, it means you haven't practiced hard. Fitz, arrange a special training schedule for him so that he can have calluses all over his body!"
"Ah! Come on, I was just kidding..." Berkeley wailed.
But no one paid any attention to him anymore.
Xifu began to report the recently collected intelligence and presented their recent summary and analysis.
"We have already mastered 90% of the base's coordinates. We have found important clues to the exact location of the base camp. We will be able to get the parameters tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..."
Xu Xianglei listened carefully, often showing an approving expression: "Well, very good, you did an excellent job, and it was worth my shameless efforts to help you get the mission opportunity."
Xifu was still giving a report and hadn't reacted yet.
It was Xu Yihan who first expressed his surprise: "Mr. Xu, you just said that you got a chance to take on a mission?!"
Then Berkeley, Ji Changdong and Xifu also reacted and were all extremely excited.
Xu Xianglei laughed loudly: "Yes, I am so tired... You guys should do your best. The Fifth Army troops I mobilized will set off in three days. The Empire Headlines should report this tomorrow."
Xu Yihan and a few others couldn't help but high-five and bump their fists, letting out excited roars.
Xu Xianglei looked at Fitz, and seeing that he still had an expression that did not show his emotions, he pretended to be angry and said, "You are really patient. The old man helped you so much, but you didn't even thank me properly. Look at you with a poker face all day long. No omega will like you in the future."
Berkeley's eyes lit up when he heard the word omega: "Mr. Xu! You are wrong. The boss has an omega!"
Xu Xianglei was stunned for a moment, with a look on his face that said, "Who is this omega that is so unlucky?"
Berkeley moved the external camera to face He Huan lying on the small bed.
He Huan sat obediently with a small blanket wrapped around her body, revealing a small and innocent face, a very standard image of a beautiful and weak omega.
Xu Xianglei's eyes widened, still a little unconvinced, and even asked: "Are you really Fitz's omega?"
He Huan nodded, as obedient and docile as a little white rabbit that knew nothing about the world.
Xu Xianglei repeatedly exclaimed in amazement and regret: "What a naive child, Fitz will definitely eat you till there is nothing left. Little friend, he hasn't marked you yet, right? It's not too late to regret now, I..."
Fitz turned off the video communication and said coldly, "Return."
…
That night, Feiche returned to a base of Fitz and his team.
Because it was a temporary residence, the living utensils inside were very simple.
He Huan's arrival forced a group of rough men to make careful arrangements.
Not only was a separate room arranged for He Huan Fitz, but all the best things were moved to him.
Everyone who presented something to He Huan would wink at him warmly and smile meaningfully.
He Huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He actually felt like Semir's virginity was being auctioned off.
However, compared to Semir's reluctance, he was actually looking forward to it.
But when he finished washing up, Fitz hadn't returned to the room yet.
They seemed to have a lot of important things to arrange tonight.
He Huan simply sat on the sofa and picked up a book to read.
These books were all about military affairs and were really boring. He Huan flipped through them randomly and didn't know when he fell asleep.
When Fitz finished everything, it was almost midnight.
Under the stares of his teammates, Fitz opened the door.
There was no one on the bed, so he looked around and soon found his omega asleep on the sofa.
Anyone who sees her well-behaved appearance will feel pity for her.
Fitz walked up to him, bent down and picked him up.
The book placed on He Huan's legs fell to the ground with a sound that was neither light nor heavy.
He Huan was awakened, opened his confused eyes, and found himself in Fitz's arms again.
Soon, he fell from Fitz's arms onto the bed.
Fitz covered him with a blanket: "Go to sleep obediently."
He Huan hugged his arms, her voice sounding delicate due to sleepiness: "I'll wait for you."
"It's late, I still need to take a shower." Fitz kissed his forehead: "Be obedient."
He Huan grabbed his arm and sat up, then naturally put his arms around his neck, raised his head and said a little aggrievedly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
Maybe it was the alpha's nature, he couldn't refuse his omega's aggrieved and coquettish behavior towards him, especially when what he expressed was his desire for him.
Fitz put his arm around his waist and whispered comfortingly, "I'll be back soon."
He Huan slid his hands down, grabbed his collar, leaned his head on his strong shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "I want to go faster..."
Then he clearly felt Fitz's Adam's apple roll slightly.
Fitz lowered his eyes, and a desire for destruction began to appear in his silver-gray pupils.
He Huan fiddled with his buttons with his index finger, like playing the piano rhythmically, and unbuttoned three buttons without him noticing: "I'll help you take it off."
He raised his face, the corners of his mouth were smiling as sweet as honey, and his eyes were moist and shiny: "I hope I can help you put it on tomorrow morning, okay?"
Fitz looked at him closely, his eyes intimidating and aggressive: "Okay."
He Huan got off the bed and put his fingers on his belt buckle.
Fitz held his hand: "The ground is cold, go up."
There was no carpet on the floor, and the night in the basement of Kersburg was freezing cold. The ground where He Huan's white, tender and soft toes stepped on was dazzling to him.
He Huan did not return to the bed. Instead, she gave him a sly smile and stepped on Fitz's instep with her feet. "This will work, and... I can be closer to you."
He Huan held his hand and led him to unbutton the metal buckle: "It's a little hot..."
Fitz's silver-gray eyes turned completely dark. He clamped He Huan's hands with his backhand and pushed him down heavily.
Before He Huan could react, he felt a familiar pain in his glands, followed by an overwhelming surge of pheromones that made him happy.
"Don't you want to take a shower first..."
"We'll meet later."
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